When Luo Fengtang came out of the bathing room, he first glanced at the bed.

Layers of tents fell, like a blooming flower.

Inside the tent, there was a faint shadow, as if a cat was scratching his heart.

He took a deep breath, suppressed the urge, and walked over to the cradle to take a look.

The child tilted his head and slept soundly.

He leaned down and kissed the child's little cheek.

If your mother doesn't kiss, I'll kiss you a few more times.

He kissed her a few more times, then gently lifted the small quilt for her before standing up.

Just turned around and was about to go to sleep in his own bunk, behind him, her voice came from behind.

"Tang Yanzi ......"

This sound is like a heavenly sound.

He jerked to a halt and turned.

Then she saw a corner of the tent lifted, revealing her beautiful face.

The collar of the white pajamas is a little messy and loose, revealing a piece of porcelain white skin.

The delicate collarbone stimulates his vision.

"Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law......" He found that he couldn't speak neatly.

Yang Ruoqing hooked her lips, smiling like an angel and like a devil.

"I can't sleep warmly alone, can you help me warm the bed?" She asked.

The voice is soft, weak, delicate and soft in this night.

There was a magic that he couldn't resist.

"Well, good!"

He was called, and his heart was so ecstatic that he wanted to jump, but his face was still trying to keep his composure.

Just like that, I climbed into her bed.

I don't know who took the initiative first, anyway, the two of them quickly hugged each other.

His breath became heavy, and he directly turned over and pressed her under him.

"Daughter-in-law ......"

"Tang Yanzi, wait a minute, I still have something to tell you." Yang Ruoqing put her hands against his chest and said.

Luo Fengtang was stunned.

"What's that? You say, I'll listen. He said.

"What's that...... Shall we sleep well tonight? She asked.

He was surprised, this was all pressed......

Yang Ruoqing continued: "Hmm...... Every month, there are always a few days of inconvenient ......"

Luo Fengtang understood in seconds.

He quickly climbed off her, glanced at her, and got out of bed without saying a word.

Footsteps left the dormitory......

Yang Ruoqing was stunned, this person, what's the situation?

Knowing that she didn't do anything anymore, she felt disappointed, so she hurried away?

Just leave her here and go by herself?

A sense of loss suddenly came to my heart.

She didn't have the heart to sleep, so she sat up and buried her head with her hands on her knees.

My nose is sour, and I want to cry......

How so?

Time passed little by little, and suddenly, footsteps came to the bedside from far and near.

"Daughter-in-law ......"

His voice came, and Yang Ruoqing raised her head.

The tent was raised, and he stood by the bed, holding a bowl in his hand.

"Here, drink this, quick!" He said again.

Yang Ruoqing was stunned, and her eyes fell on the bowl he was holding in his hand.

Inside the bowl, there was a bowl of brown sugar sesame water, and the fragrant and sweet smell wafted into her nose.

"This is ......" she looked up at him, a little confused.

Luo Fengtang said anxiously: "Brown sugar sesame water, drink it quickly!" ”

Yang Ruoqing sniffed, and suddenly understood why he left in a hurry.

"Why do you want to get me this drink?" She asked.

"I don't know why, I just think you should drink this, drinking this is good for your body." He said.

So?

Yang Ruoqing blinked.

The inexplicable sadness and sadness before suddenly disappeared.

In my heart, it is full of sweetness, and before I drink it, I feel super super sweet.

"Drink it, what are you doing stupidly?"

Luo Fengtang urged again, and brought the bowl to her lips.

"Well, good!"

She finally came to her senses, reached out and took the bowl, and drank it into her stomach in one gulp.

That night, he remained in her bed, but did nothing.

"Once upon a time, the two of us slept, and you held me like this."

In the dark night, Yang Ruoqing let out a comfortable sigh.

"It's like two shrimps, sleeping on their side, and you hold me from behind, hehe......" she added.

Luo Fengtang also chuckled, reached out to wrap his arms around her waist, and held her tighter in his arms.

"I like to hold you like this too, comfortable." He said.

"Well, I'm comfortable too." She said.

"From now on, I will hold you like this." He said again.

"Good!" She nodded.

A tacit understanding was bred in the hearts of the two, and the two souls suddenly coalesced together in an instant.

This night was the most solid night Yang Ruoqing had slept in so long.

A dreamless night, a good night's sleep.

And in the old Yang family's old house at the other end of the village.

Chen Jinhong slept on the bed and slept soundly.

In the small cradle next to the bed, the child is also sleeping soundly.

On the edge of the cradle, Kim sat there, pushing the cradle with one hand and dozing off there.

On that end, like a chicken pecking rice, suddenly her inattentive head hit the armrest of the cradle, making a 'bang' sound.

This crisp sound woke up the child in the cradle and Chen Jinhong on the bed.

"What's going on with you?" Chen Jinhong rolled over and glared at Jin.

Knowing that Jin couldn't hear it, he could only rely on it, and Chen Jinhong said it with his lips.

"You can't shake a child, are you a ****? Rubbish! Chen Jinhong said again.

With a look of grievance, Jin pointed to Fu'er who was sleeping on the shop in the corner of the wall, and gestured a few times.

Chen Jinhong didn't quite understand what Jin meant, so he just frowned.

"If Yongzhi hadn't gone to another village to help and couldn't come back today, I would have asked the two of you to come into my house?"

"Don't look at what you look like, dirty, let you help me shake the child is to give you face, don't give face and shame!"

"Shake it quickly, coax it quickly, don't want to sleep if you don't put the child to sleep!"

Leaving these words, Chen Jinhong glared at Jin viciously again.

Turned over and fell asleep, pulled the quilt over his head, and ignored the Kim family.

Kim stood on the edge of the bed, tears in his eyes, but he could only sit back and push the cradle.

The cradle creaked, and I don't know how long it rang......

Chen Jinhong slept well at night and woke up the next morning, full of energy.

She first glared at Kim, who was dozing off by the cradle, and spat on the ground with disdain.

Then he got dressed and went out of the house to the backyard refreshed.

"Grandpa, grandma, are you up yet?" Chen Jinhong stood at the door of the east room and asked.

In the house, Lao Yangtou's voice soon came: "Get up, come in!" ”

The door opened, and Old Yang came out.

saw Chen Jinhong standing at the door: "You got up quite early, what about your mother-in-law?" ”

Chen Jinhong said: "When I came over, my mother-in-law was still sleeping, and I didn't dare to alarm her, so I came over first to help my grandmother pour the night pot." ”

Lao Yang nodded, with a little appreciation on his face.

"Okay, you go in!"